Zheng Weiyang smashed the teacup to the ground.
This was originally Zheng Weiyang's favorite set of purple clay tea sets. He always cherished it and took good care of it.
The purple clay teapot was shattered into pieces, and the purple clay was stained with tea, as deep as blood.
His son died.
Who is it? Who is it?
Zheng Weiyang was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Go and check where my son has been, what he has said, what he has done, and who has entered the factory. You must dig deep to find these people!"
The secretary bowed and withdrew.
Zheng Weiyang was furious. After a while, when he had calmed down, he came in again to ask for instructions.
Less than half an hour later.
The secretary was called in by Zheng Weiyang.
When the secretary came in, there was only a cigarette butt left on Zheng Weiyang's fingertips, and the spark was burning quietly.
Zheng Weiyang quit smoking very early.
He doesn't smoke now, but just smelling the cigarette makes him feel better.
"Second the patrol team to investigate how my son died. Privately, quietly investigate where the food went. Be careful about the situation."
Zheng Weiyang's words were full of fatigue.
The secretary found the ashtray, and Zheng Weiyang crushed the last bit of ash with a gloomy face.
The food in his factory was gone. That was his biggest guarantee for advancement and the basis for his success.
If people knew that he had no food, who would care about him?
The secretary comforted him: "The 10,000 kilograms we promised to donate have been loaded onto the truck. Nothing is lost. How about we just forget about it?"
These ten thousand kilograms were all his remaining food reserves. Zheng Weiyang was reluctant to give them away.
But he had created too much hype in the early stages, and I don't know how many eyes were watching him.
If we intercept this batch of grain now, we will be contradicting ourselves and Zheng Weiyang's reputation will plummet.
This representative will definitely not be able to continue in this position.
It really is like seeing a ghost.
How were nearly a thousand tons of grain transported out?
Even if it's a truck, to move everything at once, it would have to be a convoy, right? Could it have wings and fly by itself?
Zheng Weiyang even began to doubt himself. Could it be that he had committed sins of speech, so now his entire fortune was really only these ten thousand pounds?
The thought flashed through his mind.
He couldn't investigate it in a high-profile manner.
To the survivors, he advertised that it was only 10,000 kilograms.
He must not reveal to his superiors that he no longer has any food, which means he will lose his usefulness.
Zheng Weiyang's heart was filled with hatred.
The orders were still being arranged in an orderly manner.
As long as he hasn't fallen, the Zheng family won't fall.
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It was the first time that Yu Xifeng stayed in the space for so long.
When collecting food, there were too many things and Yu Xifeng knew that the space in his house was not enough to hold them all.
She decided to store the food in the barren mountains.
As soon as he entered, Yu Xifeng looked at the grain boxes that were scattered all over the mountain and felt a little confused.
These are all hers.
Yu Xifeng only felt a great sense of relief at this moment, and the lingering hunger from her previous life was engraved in her soul.
She had gnawed on tree bark, eaten dead mice, and swallowed sand.
I have also stolen and robbed.
She lived for seven years, stepping on the corpses of countless people.
Many times, she forgot that she was a human being, because she hadn't spoken for so long that her accent was out of place when she spoke.
She felt that she was no different from animals.
Just to live.
Yu Xifeng opened a bag of rice and put his hand into the pile of rice.
Suddenly I felt a warm sensation on my face.
She actually cried.
Haha, when did she become so pretentious.
Xiaoju came over, and Yu Xifeng pushed its head away and wiped its face.
Yu Xifeng couldn't accurately estimate the amount of food.
Rice is the largest commodity, roughly estimated at more than 500 tons, noodles and rice vermicelli are about 100 tons, corn is about 200 tons, and the rest, like cornmeal, glutinous rice, whole grain rice, flour and other miscellaneous items, add up to definitely 100 tons.
Yu Xifeng connected the induction cooker to the generator and cooked a big bag of snail noodles as a reward for himself.
There is also spicy beef, a roast goose leg, and braised skewers.
Durian was also served on the table.
Xiaoju was so choked up that she ran away, while Yu Xifeng sat on the table and laughed out loud.
Yu Xifeng likes to eat things with strong flavors.
When eating out, you always have to exercise restraint. After the natural disaster, everyone was more or less hungry, and when people are hungry, their noses become much more sensitive to the smell of food.
Yu Xifeng only satisfied his cravings occasionally and never ate too much at a time.
Yu Xifeng added some vermicelli to the soup of the snail noodles.
Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone.
Yu Xifeng poured two large basins of millet into the chicken coop, and picked some vegetables from the flower bed, chopped them into small pieces and added them in.
The hen pecked in the basin.
The goose took a bowl for itself, covered it with its wings, buried its face in its wings, and ate while grunting.
I took two eggs from the chicken coop, boiled them, and soaked the egg whites in brine.
Yu Xifeng ate it himself.
The egg yolk was given to Xiaoju.
The main goal is to treat everyone equally.
After dinner, Yu Xifeng let out the chickens, ducks and geese and did a thorough cleaning of the chicken coop.
The bird droppings were piled up on the other side of the barren mountain by the wind.
Maybe I can fertilize a piece of land.
Whether there are dates or not, just hit them.
The goose was the leader. While Yu Xifeng was cleaning, the goose took the chickens and ducks to patrol the mountain.
Yu Xifeng didn't care either.
The food stored on the barren mountain was all sealed in boxes, and it took some effort for Yu Xifeng to open them himself, so he didn't have to worry about them being stolen.
If they want to eat, they will come back naturally.
Sure enough, within three hours, the goose brought back the chickens and ducks.
As soon as he came back, he went straight to the food bowl.
Yu Xifeng deliberately closed the door and didn't let them in.
The chickens and ducks fluttered around the chicken coop for a while, and flew all over the ground. Yu Xifeng laughed so hard that he fell down.
The goose went around behind Yu Xifeng, aimed at Yu Xifeng's butt, and bit him.
"Damn it!" Yu Xifeng jumped up, "Believe it or not, I will stew you in an iron pot today."
The geese quacked.
Yu Xifeng became furious and pressed the goose's neck, pulling out one of its whitest and smoothest feathers.
He stuck it into the fruit tree in the flower bed with his backhand.
The goose flapped its wings, ready to fight Yu Xifeng for three hundred rounds.
Yu Xifeng decided to quit while he was ahead and pushed open the door of the chicken coop.
Everyone immediately swarmed in to eat.
The goose looked at Yu Xifeng, then at the chicken coop, and finally chose to protect its own food bowl.
Yu Xifeng spent three days leisurely, and she felt that she could live here until she died.
This kind of life, at least, beats 99.99 percent of users on the planet.
Unfortunately space does not permit.
During these three days, half of the time Yu Xifeng had saved was used up.
The hourglass in the front hall was also reminding her.
She should get out.
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